One fine day a girl sat next to a boy. Nothing happened. They sat there in utter silence looking straight in front. One might say it was an awkward silence. But it wasn't. Neither of them felt the least bit awkward. Out of blue the boy told the girl that she smelt nice. Silence. Do you know why the apple trees are blooming right before our
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I like it. Good message, beautiful prose, and interesting description!
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